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My first real threesome experience 

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I've been on this platform for almost half a year now, and today I'll write about my first threesome with my wife and share it with everyone.
Like most men, I'm a womanizer. When I was younger, I had a lot of casual sex and slept with quite a few women. But after doing it so much, I gradually lost interest in it—or rather, the passion. I wonder if anyone else feels the same way. Meeting my wife was also partly for casual sex. In 2016, I had just broken up with my boyfriend, and I was getting older. My family was pressuring me to get married, and I was practically being forced into blind dates every day. But I couldn't find anyone suitable. This went on for about half a year. After a few months of abstinence, I wanted to go to a sauna and get some massages, but then the city was cracking down on prostitution, and almost everything I knew of was closed. I was so frustrated, so I used WeChat's "People Nearby" feature. They say fate brings people together, and lo and behold, that's how I found my current wife. My wife, when I added her on WeChat, was because she was beautiful, really beautiful. I thought she might be using beauty filters, and I didn't expect her to accept my request (I'm a bit insecure and don't dare to pursue beautiful things too much, maybe it's the mentality of most ordinary guys who don't dare to dream of stunning beauties). But she actually accepted! I'm pretty direct when it comes to hooking up; once someone accepts, we chat for a bit and get straight to the point. But my wife said she wanted to get married now and wasn't going to hook up, so I jokingly said, "Then I'll marry you." She said we needed to get to know each other first, so I pressed my advantage and suggested we meet tomorrow. She agreed.
The next evening, I drove to her apartment. When I met her, I have to say, she was a natural beauty. Her profile picture wasn't filtered. I was thrilled. After a few polite words, I took her out to eat. During dinner, I learned a bit about her situation. She used to work in another city, but her parents wanted her to come home and get married because she was getting older. She had been on several blind dates but wasn't very satisfied with any of them. I wanted to find someone myself, so I shamelessly said, "Don't bother looking, I'll take you." She smiled slightly and said, "Well, we need to get to know each other first." The moment I heard the word "get to know each other," my dick immediately got hard. I quickly finished my meal, thinking to myself, "Marriage isn't reliable, I'll just get you done today."
After we finished eating, I said, "Let me take you to my house." She said, "We just met, and you're already meeting my parents?" I said, "No, my parents are doing business in another city, and I live alone." She didn't say anything and came home with me.
After bringing her home, I opened my dad's treasured wine (I don't like drinking). My main goal was to get her drunk so I could take advantage of her. My wife seemed to understand, and after a short while, her cheeks flushed. I was itching to try, so I tentatively took her hand. She struggled slightly, but I held it. Seeing that things were going well, I put my arm around her and started groping her back with my other hand. Later, I found out that she hadn't had sex in six months and was feeling pent up. Soon, my hand reached her inner thigh, and when I slipped it inside, there was a puddle of wetness. Holy crap, she's so horny. I didn't think much of it at the time, just grabbed her and went to the bedroom. I hurriedly stripped her naked, and she said anxiously, "No, no, we don't want things to move so fast on our first meeting." But I was blinded by lust, and even if it were a knife to my throat, I'd think about it later. I ignored her and quickly stripped her naked. I was so eager that I hadn't showered, and without caring about the dirt, I kissed my wife's pussy. As soon as I kissed her, my wife stopped talking, wrapped her arms around my neck, and started moaning. She said, "Where's the dirt? I haven't showered." What was infuriating was how tightly she wrapped her arms around my neck; she almost broke my neck. I told her to be gentle, or I'd get a stitch. She loosened her grip slightly, but then clamped her legs around me. I thought, "Damn, she's so horny, she can't be my wife, she'll just be a fuck buddy." (Men are so shameless. There's a saying that men love to drag innocent women down with them, trying to persuade them to reform.) I licked my wife's pussy for a while, then looked up at her. She had her mouth open, inhaling sharply, her eyes glazed over. Seeing her so wanton, I almost ejaculated. I thought, "I've been giving you oral sex for so long, I can't let you suffer. You have to give me oral sex too." I sat up abruptly, turned her head, and put my penis on her face. Without a word, she grabbed my penis and started sucking on it. Judging from her skill, she was definitely a seasoned pro. I wondered how many men had slept with such a beautiful girl. Thinking about this, I felt a strange mix of sadness and desire. My penis instantly became much harder. (Maybe it's because I was too unrestrained with casual sex and sex with my girlfriend when I was younger, but in the last two years, my erections have become a bit weak.) But the thought of such a beautiful girl sleeping with someone else made my penis almost as hard as a 17. When I was 18, this might have been the beginning of my cuckoldry complex. I felt the passion of my youth return instantly. I didn't even let my wife give me oral sex anymore; I just spread her legs and thrust my hot cock straight into her already overflowing vagina. My wife let out a long sigh, then her limbs clung to me like an octopus. I fucked her hard, blurting out, "You big slut, you big slut, you're so horny, letting me fuck you the moment we meet!" Unexpectedly, my wife cried out lewdly, "I am a slut, fuck me to death! My pussy hasn't been fucked in six months, fuck me to death!" Hearing this, I instantly ejaculated. My wife was furious, absolutely furious. She yelled, "No, don't ejaculate in my mother's pussy!" Satisfied, I shot my semen into my wife's vagina, and chuckled sheepishly, "I was too excited, look..." "I can't resist your slutty look."
My wife sat up abruptly, grabbed some toilet paper from the bedside table, wiped me, and then took my limp penis into her mouth. Even though once a day is probably the limit at my age, seeing my wife's slutty look made my penis slowly regain its strength. Seeing it hard, my wife quickly pushed me down, guided my penis to her cunt, and sat down firmly. Then she rapidly twisted her waist up and down, her face turning from a flushed pink to a deep red. Hearing the smacking sounds, I instantly became excited again. I got up, pushed my wife down, grabbed her legs, and started fucking her hard. My wife screamed on the ground, "Yes, yes, harder, harder, faster, fuck me to death!" Women in heat can really devour you; that night I was exhausted. This was my first time making love with my wife, and I remember it very clearly, probably because her allure was innate. Her flirtatious nature left a lasting impression on me, and unfortunately, my prediction came true – my wife is indeed flirtatious to the core.
We went on a few dates afterward, initially just as friends with benefits, not intending to marry. However, she treated me like her boyfriend, moving out of her rented apartment and into my home. After six months of getting to know each other, we felt our personalities and values were compatible, so we got married.
At the wedding, my friends said I was incredibly lucky to have married such a beautiful wife, and I was quite proud of myself. On the wedding night, my buddies took the opportunity to grope my wife quite a bit. I don't know what it's like in the south, but in the north, the wedding night pranks are very intense. My best friend, Dazhuang, mentioned our first threesome partner – he was someone I'd known since childhood, who later went abroad to study. He specifically took time off work to come to my wedding. In high school, we often played basketball on weekends, back when Yao Ming… When Ming first joined the NBA, the Rockets were the team most Chinese fans supported. We both fell in love with basketball, and every weekend we'd be on the court. We're both athletic, and he's 1.89 meters tall, while I'm only 1.71 meters. Sigh, it's just a bit of jealousy. During the wedding night pranks, this guy, Da Zhuang, was really rowdy. He was probably drunk, because he put a handful of sunflower seeds—the kind used in wedding night pranks—into his underwear, saying that if he wanted a son, my wife would have to take them from there (usually, we put dates, peanuts, longans, and sunflower seeds in wedding decorations to symbolize having a son soon). My wife wasn't going to back down; maybe it's just the custom, and she's not exactly a naive young woman. She unzipped his trousers, pulled down his underwear, and grabbed the sunflower seeds. The other pranksters and grooms cheered, saying Da Zhuang's got a big thing! I know Da Zhuang's thing is quite big; even when it's not erect, it's probably around 14 cm. I was around 15 years old. I felt really inferior when I took a bath with him. At that moment, Dazhuang probably realized he had gone too far. Everyone has a sense of shame, right? He quickly put his pants back on. But his big thing was deeply imprinted in my wife's mind from that moment on. She told me this later.
Married life settled into a mundane routine, and sex lost its passion. Even with beautiful women, there's a point where you get tired of them; every time we made love, it felt like I was just going through the motions. Later, during sex, I casually asked my wife how many boyfriends she'd had. She said five. I asked if she'd slept with them all, and she said, "Isn't that obvious?" I immediately thought, "She's been a 'hand-me-down'! How unfair!" Then I asked who had the best time with her, and she replied, "The one from Inner Mongolia, his dick was huge and thick." I was instantly excited and said, "Tell me the details." My wife said, "Are you crazy? Let's just sleep." I looked at her back, then up at the old photo of her with pigtails on the bedside table, imagining her Inner Mongolian ex-boyfriend grabbing her pigtails, her buttocks raised, welcoming his ministrations. I was so excited, my dick instantly hardened, and then... My wife rolled over, grabbed her hair, spread her legs, spat, and thrust my penis in. She yelled that it hurt, "You bastard, it hurts so much!" Hearing "bastard," I yelled back, "You old woman, you've slept with five men already? I'd be a thousand-year-old turtle by now, what bastard!" Then my wife said, "Dating five doesn't necessarily mean you've slept with all five." My head went blank, and I asked how many I'd slept with. She said she didn't know, she couldn't count. I said, "Really?" My wife looked at me with disdain and said, "I'm so beautiful, which man on the street doesn't look at me? Back when I was working, I never had a date!" "Damn it, I think I married a whore who's been with countless women.
I cursed you, you slut, but my dick got even harder. My wife seemed to sense the difference in my dick and added fuel to the fire, saying, 'I am a slut, a slut who cheats on you every day.' When I heard that, I was so excited I jumped. I felt a sensation I'd never experienced before, both mentally and physically. I couldn't describe it. I felt incredibly thirsty,
wanting to drink water but unable to. My heart was pounding so hard I felt it was about to burst. The veins on my dick were bulging." It was about to burst out, feeling like a red-hot iron rod. My wife grunted and asked, "What's wrong with your dick? Did you take some aphrodisiac?" Then she started moving her hips up and down, and her words became even more provocative: "How about it?
Your dick is so hard after I told you I'd cuckold you. I'll do it for you every day, and make you a cuckold." I yelled and started thrusting, cursing, "You filthy bitch, you slut, you whore!" My wife continued, "I am a whore, I'll make you angry." I was almost frantically venting behind my wife, and she moaned and responded to me. That night, we both reached a long-awaited climax.
From then on, I became deeply addicted to the idea of being cuckolded, like an addiction. When I was with my wife, it felt meaningless if we didn't talk about it. Later, I searched online extensively for articles and videos about threesomes. Whenever I saw married women moaning under other men's legs while their husbands filmed them, I got incredibly excited. I could masturbate every time I watched
. Gradually, I developed a desire to try it myself, so I joined a few groups. I found a single man who lived nearby, and a couple who had already switched partners. They even sent me their videos. One night, my wife was using my QQ account to transfer files at work when the couple sent her some of their videos. My wife saw them, went
through old chat history, and yelled at me, calling me a "stupid idiot." I was so angry that I went back to my parents' house. I felt guilty and deleted both the single man and the couple from my contacts. A few days later, I shamelessly went to pick up my wife. My mother-in-law asked what happened, but my wife didn't say anything. I brazenly said we had argued about cooking. My
wife glared at me and called me a coward. I was terrified, thinking she was going to expose everything, but she didn't say anything more and came home with me that day.
We had a few days of cold war afterward, and then we made a pact that this wouldn't happen again, which I readily agreed to. And that was the end of it. But after that incident, my passion for sex faded. I didn't dare mention threesomes anymore, and it always ended quickly. So I tried the training methods suggested by netizens, trying to gradually instill these ideas in my wife. Maybe she was busy with work and
not interested in it at the time. Later, when her work became easier, her desire gradually increased. She didn't feel satisfied each time. Once, she was almost at orgasm when we were having sex, but I went soft. She got angry and started cursing me for being useless, saying she would cheat on me sooner or later. As soon as I heard that, my penis got hard again. My wife saw that it was working and started using dirty words to stimulate me. I performed very bravely that day,
and my wife knew my problem. So from that time on, our conversations in bed gradually started mentioning threesomes and cheating again. Every time I said it, I would ask if she wanted to find another penis to fuck her, and my wife would say lewdly that she wanted to find several to fuck her. Under the stimulation of these dirty words, we rediscovered our long-lost passion. But the threesome only applies during sex.
After that, my wife becomes very serious.
Then came the main event. Dazhuang came back from abroad for a few days in October 2017. He said he would come to my house for a visit. I told my wife in advance that day. I didn't expect my wife to be dressed up so beautifully in the afternoon. I didn't notice anything amiss at the time. When Dazhuang arrived, we went out for dinner first. In the evening, we wanted to go to karaoke. My wife said, "You two grown men are going out to do bad things. Why
don't you come to our house to sing?" When we got married, we bought a TV with speakers and a karaoke function. Dazhuang said, "Great! I'm just worried about making your house dirty." My wife said, "Don't worry, I'm a virtuous wife and mother. This is no big deal."
Then we went home, fiddled around for a while, and started singing. My wife chose a song called "True Lover" with a flute accompaniment. Da Zhuang suggested that the two of them sing it together. My wife said, "We're an old married couple, it's boring. How about we sing it separately?" Da Zhuang asked, "Aren't you afraid your husband will be jealous?" My wife replied, "He won't be jealous at all; he's too happy to be jealous." When I heard this, I looked at my wife and saw
her looking at Da Zhuang with a face full of affection, her cheeks slightly flushed. Having known my wife for so long, I immediately knew she was smitten. Could it be that she had a crush on Da Zhuang? At this moment, my wife generously took Da Zhuang's hand, and the two of them began to sing a heartfelt duet. Damn, I immediately understood. My wife is a complete slut. She says she won't look for someone, but she's the one who has to find someone. Seeing
this, I felt that something was going to happen today. I thought, since I've been wanting to do this for so long, I might as well let my brother have some fun. "Don't leave any outsiders in the family," I thought to myself, and immediately made a plan. I got up to get some red wine, saying, "Let's drink until we drop!" As I got the wine, I secretly touched my wife's butt. I could feel the dampness through her jeans. I immediately realized she was
wet. My wife went to the kitchen to get a glass, and I followed closely behind, leaving Dazhuang alone in the living room. As she bent down to find a glass, I whispered in her ear, "You slut, are you wet?" She glared at me and said, "Aren't you ashamed? Aren't you afraid your friends will hear?" I said, "We're in cahoots, what's there to be afraid of?" Then I added, "How about we try it tonight?
Dazhuang's dick is huge." I thought she would scold me, but instead, she bit her lip and said, "Aren't you going to regret letting someone else play with your wife?" Hearing that there was a chance, I immediately said, "Brothers are like limbs, what's there to regret?" Then my wife pouted and asked, "Does he want to?" I said, "Of course he does! Who wouldn't want to sleep with a beauty like you?" Then she asked, "How?" I said, "Let's get
him drunk and have him stay at our place tonight in the spare bedroom. Then, while he's asleep, we'll go to his room and do it. He'll know what's going on as soon as he hears the noise."
My wife was really something when she heard you had this idea of being a cuckold. I said, "So you agree?" She nodded.
Then we came out of the kitchen and, unusually, kept pouring drinks for Dazhuang. During this time, Dazhuang said he wanted to go home. I said, "If you go home today, you're not a brother anymore." My wife kept trying to persuade him to stay. In the end, Dazhuang was so drunk that I let him into the spare bedroom.
I watched Dazhuang fall asleep and then went to the master bedroom to find my wife. But she had gone to take a shower. It seems she was also looking forward to it today.
After my wife came out, she told me to go take a shower, so I went to shower. I was so excited! But when I finished, I went to the master bedroom and my wife wasn't there. Oh dear, my heart skipped a beat. Had she suddenly changed her mind and run off outside? I felt a huge sense of loss. I went to the door and saw that my wife's shoes were still there. I knew she usually wore the same pair of shoes every day,
so it seemed she hadn't gone out yet. Just then, I heard a "plop plop" sound, which was particularly jarring in the empty living room. I knew it was my wife giving Dazhuang oral sex. Hearing that sound made me feel so bitter, like my wife didn't love me anymore, like someone had taken her away. But then, that feeling of my heart pounding inside me instantly subsided. I rushed to the second bedroom and gently opened the door a crack
. I saw my wife greedily licking Dazhuang's penis. Dazhuang's penis, when erect, was probably 18 inches. The 19-year-old was much bigger than mine. My wife looked incredibly lewd at that moment. She was gripping Da Zhuang's penis with one hand, stroking it eagerly. Her tongue was swirling around the head of his penis, then she spat out saliva to lubricate it before swallowing it. Her other
hand was rapidly circling her vulva. This was something you only see in foreign porn. Seeing this, my long-lost cuckoldry fantasy finally came true, and my wife was the one who put it on me. I don't know why she was so averse to others, nor do I know why she was willing to give Da Zhuang oral sex. Women dress up for those they love. Maybe my wife had liked Da Zhuang from the beginning, which is why
she dressed up so specially tonight. Women might disregard all shame in front of the person they like, even publicly cuckolding their husbands. At this moment, Da Zhuang frowned slightly. I knew he was awake. What man can sleep when his penis is being sucked? Even if he hasn't slept for three days and three nights, he would wake up instantly when faced with this situation. Da Zhuang
could only pretend to be asleep to avoid embarrassment.
Watching my wife so diligently licking Dazhuang's penis, I felt myself coming, like I was about to explode. I instantly pushed open the door. Dazhuang, no longer pretending to be asleep, was startled, clutching his penis and shoving his wife away. He stood up and said, "Brother, you've misunderstood." At that moment, my wife pounced on Dazhuang, saying, "Don't be afraid, it was your brother who asked me to seduce you." Then she started giving him oral sex again
. At that moment, my wife was like a cow in heat, moaning and releasing her instincts in her mouth and on Dazhuang's penis. Was it lust? I guess there was more. My lust for Dazhuang, and perhaps my desire to experience his long penis, led this slut to offer him oral sex, then shift the blame onto me, pretending to be innocent in front of him. At that moment, I felt like I'd wasted my time marrying a wife who wasn't even on my
side. But then I was consumed by my long-awaited threesome. I stripped naked and said, "Dazhuang, you slut, you're right. Don't be afraid, don't run away." Dazhuang got up and tried to push my wife away, saying, "No, what am I supposed to do?" At that moment, my wife hugged Dazhuang tightly and said, "Don't run away, don't run away. I wanted you to fuck me the first time I saw you." I guessed this was my wife's true feeling. Seeing the cum
flowing from her vagina, I couldn't take it anymore. I thrust my penis hard into her. My wife screamed, saying, "Who told you to fuck me? I want everyone to fuck me!" At that moment, I ignored her screams and released my energy onto her like a nuclear explosion. Meanwhile, my wife shamelessly licked Da Zhuang's penis, then took his testicles into her mouth, then spread his
legs and licked his anus. My wife was so slutty; she'd never licked my anus before. Seeing this, I fucked her hard again. Da Zhuang seemed to accept it, stroking my wife's breasts with one hand and pressing her head down with the other. His primal lust was completely released amidst my wife's moans and cries.
Maybe it was because it was my first threesome, but my desire came and went quickly. In just a few thrusts, a stream of semen shot into my wife's vagina. My wife mockingly said, "Can't take it anymore, huh?" and then sat down on Da Zhuang's penis. My wife screamed... It's so big... So good... So good! My wife was gritting her teeth, tilting her head, as if Da Zhuang's penis could tear her apart. But judging from her
expression, she would be willing to be torn apart. At this moment, Da Zhuang didn't hold back anymore and quickly raised his hips to thrust into his wife's cunt. I saw my semen flowing out of my wife's cunt, which was particularly conspicuous on Da Zhuang's balls. My penis got hard again. I got up and put my penis into my wife's mouth. My wife was licking my penis so lewdly, and the expression on her face was
something I had never seen before. Da Zhuang's... I thrust hard, my wife licking my cock wantonly, and I cursed her with a string of profanities: "You're a slut who's been fucked by a thousand men, a whore whose cunt's been washed up everywhere." My wife spat out my cock, panting, and said, "Yes, yes, I am a whore, and you're a bastard. You two have to serve this whore well today
." Da Zhuang, hearing my wife's moans, asked, "Brother, can you cum inside?" Before I could answer, my wife said, "Cum, cum, cum inside me quickly, who cares about a bastard?" I nodded to Dazhuang, who roared and ejaculated into my wife's vagina. My wife, with a sob in her voice, swayed her hips, clutching her breasts,
panting heavily.
After the passion subsided, Dazhuang and I lit cigarettes, feeling as if our childhood friendship had been rekindled. We'd been to prostitutes together, but never actually slept with each other, yet we'd both slept with my wife. We reminisced about our past, while my
wife lay between us, holding a penis in each hand, and said, "You two had your fun, but what about me?" "We smiled at each other and said I'd feed you later.
This was my first real threesome. I was lucky to find a brother I've known for years. I've dated a few single men since then, all chosen by my wife. I feel she's really sexy at heart, and she likes handsome, tall men. Her sex drive gets stronger with age. After having children, we haven't really crossed that line. Today I'm
writing down my real threesome. It feels like threesomes are sometimes easy, sometimes difficult. Spring is almost here, and today my wife asked me why Dazhuang didn't come home for Chinese New Year. I laughed and said I was afraid she'd drain me dry. It seems that with the arrival of spring, her restless heart is about to stir again."

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